All matt finish. He got two gallons of bright white, semi gloss was acceptable. He bought a paint sprayer, and went home. He opened the two windows, a...d started two fans to blowing out. Opened the doors to the house, and then outside, making air flow through the house, and then outside, taking the fumes with the air. He sprayed all the walls, doing a good solid first coat.He assumed that at least two and possibly three coats were needed until he had the depth of color he wanted.He taped the. I got some lube out from my dresser and liberally applied it to his tight hole. “Fuck that’s cold,” Chris said.“It’ll warm up soon, don’t worry boy.” I rubbed the lube around his hole, massaging his ass with my other hand. I had to take it all in. It was a sight to behold compared to any of the other asses I had fucked in my lifetime. I slowly pushed one finger in, all the way to the knuckle. There was surprisingly little resistance…did he prepare himself for this tonight? Two more fingers in. Never mind. His lab still seems intact. That's all that matters." He's going to go to the authorities, and he'll be able to prove his story." It'll be a close run thing, but I still believe we can process the consignment before we have to leave. Remember, this final shipment will make you wealthy beyond your dreams."Simonds looked around Kingston's apartment. "Do you want me to stay here in case he comes back?" No, he won't be back. We have all we need. Get back here. I want you to go over the. ”“Of course, Master,” Lumiosa said. “We understand.”“It’s been an interesting time, but I guess all’s well that ends well,” Sophie said. “And I’d this has mostly ended well, wouldn’t you agree?”-------------------------------Author's message: Well, here we are then. A ridiculous amount of time later, I've finally pumped out the 8th and final chapter of this story. I'd apologise for this being shorter than my normal 15 chapters, but really, some stories just have to be shorter. Certainly I have.